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[falkeditupagain]

[It seems someone has decided to change his voicemail following graduation. Hes trying so hard to sound professional, business like, but Hanna's usual enthusiasm bleeds through easily.]

You have reached the mailbox of Hanna Cross. If you don't have an appointment, my secretary will follow up with a return message shortly. [a short pause.] meaning me. I'll get back to you, don't worry.

And if this is an emergency what are you doing on the phone? Cardio is your friend. byyyye!

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[falkeditupagain]

[Maybe not, but most of his life has just felt like playing catch up.

The sound he makes when she shows him her ring is ridiculous though, still too close to the camera.]

What? That thing is gorgeous. Look at you, fucking iced out as hell.

[weirdnecro]

I am not!

[She sounds...embarassed? Flustered? She is.]

This is just a close up- see?

[She pulls her hand back from the camera.]

Just a normal size. But yes, he has excellent taste.

[falkeditupagain]

You'll have to show me in person. But you're right, he does have good taste.

[Of course he does, it's John.]

How's that feel anyways? You doing okay?

[weirdnecro]

Of course I will. And you should bug John so he can show his. He's very excited about it.

[She flexes her hand, smiling to herself.]

I'm excited, and nervous, and...still thinking it was really funny how it was all by accident.

Like- we're...not typical, and we don't want to be. And this is just...going to continue this.

With a big party and everything.

[falkeditupagain]

Of course I will, as soon as im done celebrating with you.

[He doesnt think Sokie could be typical, and neither could John, but its because if that that hes sure they'll work so well.]

Well im excited for you both, and if you need anything, just holler. You put any thought into what you want for a ceremony? Or just like...loose dreams?

[weirdnecro]

Good! You should hug him. Hard.

[Because John likes hugs. And hugs from people he likes? Are the best.]

Mostly it's...he makes the cake. And...I'd like you, Arthur, and Sheehan to be involved. In planning.

Because you three? Mean a lot to John and I.

[falkeditupagain]

[it isn't often that Hanna is speechless but she's gotten him twice now, mouth open and blinking before a shy smile settles on his face.]

Yeah? You sure? I mean, thats- I'll um...I'll do my best, if that's what you want.

[weirdnecro]

Yeah? I'm sure.

Because I know you care about us, like Les and Arthur do. Like- it doesn't have to be...big things.

Or anything, if you don't want. Like- we don't know when it'll happen. But- yeah.

It's what I want.

[falkeditupagain]

Of course I do... [And it's just nice to feel wanted and be invited to be involved. He might worry he's going to screw it up somehow, but he'll get over it.]

Maybe if Port doesnt suck we can look around, get some ideas. That'd be fun...

[weirdnecro]

Oh, right, port.

...man I forgot to give a shit about port because of the engagement.

[falkeditupagain]

I mean, fair.

Though maybe you want to spend your time off boat with John, which is also fair to.

[He rocks back and forth in his seat to get some energy out.]

You telling Vin soon? I'll keep my mouth shut if you're doing it soonish but if not I might explode.

[weirdnecro]

Oh no, go ahead and tell Vin yourself.

It's not a secret or anything. I have no idea what we'll end up doing, and I'm sure you'll have a lot more fun telling your boy.

[falkeditupagain]

Oh I absolutely will.

He wears the dressed up look much better than I do, and this means I get to drag him along to another ceremony. A plus for me.

[weirdnecro]

Ooooh.

You should do a wardrobe montage, take some pics. You know.

For fun.

[falkeditupagain]

What, me? Or him.

I mean, ive gotten some nice things in my closet now but I dunno... you want me in a suit and tie? [She and John are one of the few he'd probably do that for if it was asked of him anyways.]

[weirdnecro]

Him and you.

But...huh. I mean, if you want to, sure. I haven't thought if I'd be in a suit, or a dress or anything.

Still, lots of time. Get him into poses. Have fun. Be cute.

[falkeditupagain]

I could try... probably shouldnt share any of the pics, but hey, they'd be just for me.

[Depending on the port, he might just try and see if they could find something nice to wear and hide it in the back of the closet?]

That'd be kind of fun though... going dress shopping. It could be like that show say yes to the dress, but with a bunch of weirdos from the Barge as your entourage.

[weirdnecro]

And that's perfect. Cute pics of your boy.

But...wedding dress shopping.

[She laughed.]

Sounds like a nightmare of people getting weird on me and getting stuck in some giant cupcake dress. Petty revenge at its finest.

[falkeditupagain]

Wha- you think I'm capable of convincing you to wear some god awful cupcake dress? Or any one for that matter.

[weirdnecro]

I was thinking peer pressure but ugh, no.

Don't you dare.

[falkeditupagain]

Yeah, no. I'd rather you wear what you want...

Even if Sokie Undertown wants to get married wearing a giant cupcake dress and a Tiara.

[weirdnecro]

Ewwww. Nope no not for me.

This is not my pretty princess day. This is marrying the entity I love day.

[falkeditupagain]

Uhuh...

Which means we need to find you a genuine 1990s batman costumes. That'd be appropriate. You know, the one with the rubber nipples?

[weirdnecro]

Well, they do have bigger tits, so it would be an upgrade...

[falkeditupagain]

[Hanna might be giggling like a fucking goblin.]

I'd say tits of steel but that's superman.